"Ouch, I'm so exhausted. I told the master that we are short of manpower here, and we haven't sent anyone to help. There are so many idle people!" The fleshy nun in charge of the ladle is in her forties, and her white and plump cheeks are stretched out by the fat.
There was a trace of wrinkles, and one side of her face looked a little swollen, much higher than the other side. She took a bowl of sloppy food, put it on the table, sat down, looked ugly, looked at me pointedly and said.
I smiled lightly, sat across from her and said softly: "Choose reddish five-color leaves and grind them into fine residue. Add some egg liquid and bake them in a pot. Then wrap them in a cloth and apply them to the side of the toothache. It will be fine immediately! If you feel
If eggs are a taboo, just bake them with water, but the effect is not that good."
She looked at me with some surprise, and the hand holding the chopsticks was also stiff. Good! It's best not to touch the food! Fortunately, she really had a toothache. As the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a good doctor, and his brain quickly scraped some diagnosis and treatment.
Tips.
Seeing that she was a little tempted, he seized the opportunity and said: "Master, this toothache is not a serious illness! You must remember to rinse your mouth with warm water after fasting every day."
She nodded, spit out a few peppercorns from her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. She was probably numbed quite a bit.
Blow off the saliva-laden Sichuan peppercorns on the table with your mouth, and say earnestly: "Containing Sichuan peppercorns and ginger are just to solve a temporary emergency, but they cannot solve the fundamental problem. Don't be in a hurry to eat, wait for me." Carefully put it.
He moved the bowl away, warned her seriously, and then rushed into the kitchen.
The kitchen is really simple. Apart from the green cabbage leaves, there are large and small sauerkraut jars and rice jars. There are a few cloves of garlic in the bamboo vegetable basket. I wanted to look for white wine, but then I thought about how this nunnery would have these items.
.Hurry up and mash the garlic, warm it up and put it in a spatula and take it out quickly.
"Hurry! Hurry!" At this time, the nuns who had finished eating were already sitting in groups in twos and threes, resting. Those who stayed were more interested in watching the fun. Well, I can't let you just watch, the important thing is to participate.
"Help me, put garlic on her face." I said to them.
"Hey, you all can help me!" Apparently the influence of the nun in charge (I don't know her name for the first time here, so I'll just use this code name for now) is very powerful. As soon as she spoke, the nuns jumped up to her and started to rush to help.
Apply it to her feet while they are hot.
I picked up her hand, kneaded it gently at the tiger's mouth, and asked her: "I'll help you press it first, and now it will relieve your pain. I'll make sure you don't feel any pain after a while!" She nodded gratefully, and I knew it.
It must have been the massage of the acupuncture points that made her so convinced. She handed her hand to a nun next to her who was looking at her enthusiastically and said, "Come on, press it, just like I did to her just now."
Turning his face to the side, he snickered bitterly, picked up the nun's big bowl and quickly comforted his five internal organs.
After finishing the unpalatable fasting meal, the nun here was also cured of her toothache. She smiled and pushed the empty bowl in front of her with both hands, nodded rationally and prepared to wipe it away.
"etc!"
I was startled. Why don’t you just give up? You’ve eaten it and you still want me to spit it out?
"Junior sister Jingyun, you are so amazing!" The nun in charge rubbed her swollen face, shook her chin from side to side, and hit me on the shoulder with her fat palm, almost knocking me to the ground!
Jingyun? Oh, I forgot, my monastic name is Jingyun. Compared with the generation named Hui, I am three levels lower. I am the youngest and lowest generation.
"No, no. Senior sister, you got the award!" I smiled awkwardly, feeling secretly unhappy. After all, she was also the second young lady of the Liu family, and she came here under the name of acting empress, and yet she ended up cheating for food. This Liu Zijin is really good.
Absolutely!
"By the way, junior sister, I've been having hot flashes and sweating lately, my bones and joints are sore and weak, and I always feel like there are ants crawling in my bones. I used to say it was rheumatism in the joints, but this time the symptoms don't look like this?"
The nun in charge of the spoon conjured a bright red and green apple out of nowhere and put it in my hand. Her fat face became kind and friendly.
"Oh, hurry up and sit down!" He secretly had an idea in his mind and said, "Kick your legs up." For the time being, let's pretend to be mysterious by coaxing him with his knee reaction.
After she sat down, I tapped her knees. The unexpected physiological reaction shocked her. I patted her back to show her not to panic and said, "You have been working in the kitchen for a long time. This mountain is more exposed and has rheumatoid arthritis."
It's normal. But this disease is not a big deal. I happen to have this medicine at home, but..." She immediately panicked because of the difficulty. She already believed in me. As long as it concerns her own interests,
It means the benefits and benefits are clear.
"It's okay. On the third and sixteenth day of every month, we will go down the mountain to purchase some items needed for the nunnery. At that time, I will tell the host that you can follow us all the way down the mountain. Even if that doesn't work, we can also help you bring letters or something."
The nun who holds the spoon is indeed a veteran and is familiar with people's desires.
"Senior sister, it depends on what you said. If someone comes to my house tomorrow, just ask them to bring you the medicine." The key to distance between people is communication! It's good luck that her little problem happened to be the same as her mother's.
The disease is similar to my mother's, and it should be caused by yin deficiency and kidney deficiency. Anyway, my mother eats a lot of leftover Liuwei Dihuang Pills, and I don't care to give her some flirting. Thinking of my mother, I feel a little sour. According to my understanding of her, no
She will definitely come to see him tomorrow. Hey, this guy just likes to live a busy life.